The festivities ended with a bang, several actually come to think of it. It was a multiple day event, although there was a slight pause for a catered meal. That thought brought a wide smile across the face of one Harry Potter. The wizard placed his hands on the side of his head and thought of the spoils. There were several satisfied Amazons that he left before him, which was included to but not limited to, his next two wives. Both Hippolyta and Diana were still resting several days later, Harry did not really bother to pay attention so he was not sure the exact time that had passed.
Naturally given how time passed on the island, he could be here for a very long time and barely any time at all passed on the outside of the world. There were a few quirks with everything regarding the time dilation properties around the island. It was very much like magic which lacked a great deal of sense even at the best of time.
Harry's thoughts were broken as the dark haired figure rushed up towards him. He barely saw Faora in the corner of his eye.
Faora was wound completely up at the festivities, and she decided to get as big of a piece of her brother as she could. She did not jump in, although she had her fair share of fun with Karen and Kara as she waited for the ceremony to conclude.
Her arms threw around Harry suddenly.
"Hey Fa…"
Faora's lips smashed over Harry's as she brought him into a searing kiss. The mind numbing kiss echoed through his body as he wrapped an arm around her waist to pull her in tightly to him. Their bodies burned with a heated intensity as they pressed together roughly their eyes closing due to the passion of the kiss. The young Kryptonian sorceress tightened her own hold on Harry grinding herself against him, before she playfully nibbled on his lip.
He closed his eyes and groaned at the contact, but before he could reciprocate in kind, she pulled away turning from him with a smile crossing her face. The young Kryptonian peered over her shoulder back towards Harry, simmering desire going through her eyes. There was one expression in her eyes that was unmistakable and she told him what he needed to do through her eyes.
Those words left her lips in a breathless whisper, to the point where she barely mouthed them yet Harry could pick them up with his super enhanced hearing.
"Catch me if you can."
With that whispered declaration, Faora shot off into the sky like a bottle rocket, making sure she wiggled her ass in a tantalizing and teasing manner as she picked up her speed. Harry nearly was staggered by the dust she left in her wake but he refused to be left behind for long.
A smile crossed his face, if that was the game that she wanted to play ,well two could play that game and without nary a thought, he kicked up into the air, following her faster than a speeding bullet.
The race was on between the two siblings and lovers of the House of Zod. If anyone looked up now, all they would see is a pair of dark haired blurs. Harry picked up some speed but then she got even faster.
The breeze blew through their hair, it was an extremely liberating feeling that the two of them felt. Harry was not about to lose this race, it was the competitive spirit that burned within him. He gained even more speed as he tried to get his hands on her.
As much as Harry did not want to lose the race, Faora didn't want to lose either. She bit down on her lip hungrily as she turned her head around to see that her brother was closing in on her at a rapid pace, his head up in the air as he kept his eyes locked upon her. He was very nearly close to catching her.
"You're going to have to do better than that," Faora remarked over her shoulder with a smile towards Harry. She was enjoying herself and she could tell that he enjoyed the chase because the prize on the other end was going to be extremely amazing as well.
The wizard picked up more speed than he could ever imagine, as his eyes burned a slight amount from the lust that he felt. Adrenaline pumped through his veins as he tried to use his momentum to get ahead of her. However, that was something that was easier said than done as Faora increased her own speed. The wizard grabbed at her ankle but she slipped from his grip.
'You don't want to know what happens after I catch you,' Harry told Faora though the bond link but she smiled as she peered back at him once more from over her shoulder.
'Why don't you show me?' She asked with a taunting smile as she picked up the pace and got further away from him. He was finally able to grab her ankle which slowed her down.
The two of them continued their little flight, circling the island a few times, both had the time of their lives. It was the wild and unbridled passion that only the two of them could share.
'Come on, Har-Zod, show me,' she taunted him through the bond link and turned around so she could flick her tongue playfully at him.
'Oh I'll show you,' Harry informed her, as he got closer to her yet.
His prize was within his reach, all he had to do was get a little closer and she would be even further in his grasp. The wizard was very nearly on top her in the air. He pulled back on her ankle hard before letting go to reach for her waist but she slipped away from him, a triumphant smile crossing her face as she increased her speed.
"And you're nearly there, but so far away, it's a shame really, isn't it?" she asked him as he watched her, a grin passing over his face.
Harry picked up momentum and was about ready to grab her but she slipped out of his grip one more time. She really did test him and keep him from getting thrown off balance too much.
The wizard grabbed her around the waist and she squealed as Harry wrapped his arms around her waist tightly before he guided her down onto the closest mountain.
"Okay, you got me…." Faora stopped as he pinned her down and her exposed midsection was displayed for him, ready for Harry to do what he wished to it.
"It appears that I got you," Harry commented as he ran his finger across her belly button which caused her to shudder.
He smiled before he started to tickle her madly. This caused Faora to burst into a loud round of laughter and she lost her mind as his fingers worked into her rib cage.
"Har, Har, oh that's not fair," Faora breathed as his magic fingers were good for many things. She laughed until she was red in the face.
Now he had her arms pinned down and Harry straddled her, before kissing her madly. The young wizard had her pinned against the mountainside, and he ran his hands through her dark hair. She shuddered as his fingers worked patterns against her skin as she tried to push herself up but then she sank back down.
Harry's lips kissed the side of her neck more than a few times and caused her to shiver in delight before he pulled himself back a tiny bit. The wizard's expressive eyes roamed down her body as she smiled.
"It seems a long time has passed, doesn't it?" Harry asked Faora as he wrapped an arm around her as she sat up.
"Yes, it has," she agreed as she turned around. "What would you say, we've been on this island a couple of months?"
"At least," Harry informed her as he surveyed his surroundings, a smile crossing his face. "And yet, very little time has passed on the outside world."
Faora smiled before she decided to bring up something she'd been thinking about for a long time.
"I've been thinking, Har," Faora told him and the wizard's face twitched into a smile. "About…the problems that our kind have with natural child birth."
"Kara mentioned it a couple of times as well," Harry informed her and Faora turned towards him. "I know children are likely a few years off and our kind can regulate whether or not we want to have them."
Faora smiled, that was a nice quirk to their advanced biology, there were no accidents. Everything was a mutual agreement between the man and the woman and if there was any doubt a pregnancy wouldn't occur.
"We could go for the pods but while that has fewer risks, our children would not be nearly as strong or as durable as one born naturally," Faora commented before she bit down on her lip and looked up to the rising sun. She looped her hand around Harry's. "But with natural pregnancy, one is a risk, never mind two or three."
"And that's not factoring in any potential complications of a Kryptonian child born underneath the yellow sun from two super powered Kryptonian parents," Harry chimed in to her and the woman smiled.
"That is very true, there are more complications than anyone could even think of," Faora informed him as she placed a hand to her chin and thought deeply. "I'm sure I can find out a way to mitigate it."
"You're studying genetics, maybe there is something that the humans have discovered that can help with this problem," Harry informed her and Faora nodded. "Even magical people, they have their own risks. Molly Weasley is the perfect example why more than two to three children is not recommended. And Ron is the long term consequences of that."
Ginny got lucky, although that was due to being a girl and the first Weasley female born in seven generations.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Harry asked her and Faora smiled.
"Yes it is, the future is in our hands, all we have to do is seize it, my brother," she told him with a wide smile on her face as she placed her arm tightly around him. "And there is so much for it to go."
Faora smiled before she added.
"Rest assure, I will find a way to ensure that we don't have any difficulties," Faora remarked as she smiled.
"And with Kara, Karen, and I helping, we should be able to figure out something," Harry offered to her and she nodded, before he spun her around and kissed her as they sat on the rocks.
The future looked amazingly bright to the two of them, for both themselves, and all of the others within the Bond. They sat for a while, watching the sun rise and holding each other in their arms.
"So, can you show me it Harry?"
Kara sat on a rock near the shore of the island, dressed in a white top that showed her toned stomach and a generous amount of cleavage. A tight pair of jean shorts wrapped around her rear to show all that she had to offer and it also showcased her long legs, dazzling and drool worthy.
"You've been mysterious about it, and I want to see it before I try to do mine," Kara commented and Harry's expression turned into a smile. "I want to see your Patronus, it must be amazing."
Harry was smiling, it was amazing, Lupin was shocked when he saw it. He muttered something about thinking that it would be something different although Harry had no idea what that would be. The emerald eyed sorcerer stood before his wife and smiled.
"It is pretty amazing, if I may say so myself," Harry informed her and Kara's expression snapped into a wide grin.
"You are the epitome of modesty, aren't you?" Kara asked Harry and the wizard turned towards her, a wide smile appearing on his face.
"Well I don't mean to brag but there are certain things that are worth bragging about," Harry informed her as she placed a hand on her hip and nodded rather heartily.
"Yes, that's true," Kara agreed with him one hundred percent. An excited glint appeared in her eyes as she watched Harry before placing her hand on his. "So how about it Harry, want to show it to me?"
Harry smiled as he raised his hand and brought his happiest memory to the forefront of his mind, which was the time where he got married to Kara, Karen, and Faora and the aftermath of the Honeymoon. He locked eyes with Kara and then he centered himself, knowing what he had to do. He focused but he did not overdo it because he noticed that if he did so, it drained far more power than was necessary for the Patronus.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM!"
Harry raised his hand above his head and a blinding light issued forth which rose high in the air above him. A blinding bright shape appeared in the air, as the light took form. It resembled a large black dragon with a long and sinuous body, with spikes that ran down it's back all the way to it's tail.
Kara's eyes widened as her mouth hung open.
"You know what that is, Harry?" Kara breathed as her eyes widened.
"Yeah, I thought it was a dragon at first, until we went through the training and the information on Kryptonian symbols," Harry remarked as Kara watched him with a smile crossing her face. "It is a Nightwing."
Kara smiled, she knew that Faora would be proud that Harry was paying attention in their lessons but given how useful that they were, it was well worth his while to pay attention the entire time. The young blonde watched him, a smile crossing her face.
"That's amazing, I shouldn't have doubted you," Kara told him with a bright smile. "Now, let's see if I can do it."
Harry decided that it would be prudent to give Kara a few pointers.
"Okay, you need to take a deep breath and think of an extremely happy memory," Harry informed Kara and she nodded. "Focus on it but don't focus on it too much. The first couple of attempts at the spell will be draining at first until you get accustomed to performing the charm."
"Most high powerful spells are," Kara informed him but Harry looked towards her with a raised eyebrow. "Sorry, I couldn't resist."
"You never could," Harry told her, as he placed his hands on her side and adjusted her stance slightly. Unable to resist due to the fact his hands were around her waist, the blond smiled and she ground herself against him teasingly. "It's the best to stand at this angle if possible."
"So are you trying to correct my stance because it's practical or is it an excuse to feel me up?" Kara asked with a slight grin passing over her face.
Harry smiled before he brushed the underside of her breasts and his eyes flickered, he then placed a hand on the bare flesh of her stomach. "Kara, my love, I don't need an excuse, do I?"
"No," Kara agreed before she took a deep breath and took a moment to focus as she threw all caution to the wind.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM!"
Kara saw something in the light but it was hard to make out. It was not a corporeal form.
"Once again, try and relax as much as you can," Harry stated with his mouth on her ear and his crotch pressed up against her rear.
The blonde's eyes screwed shut in determination before she bit down on her lip and said it one more time.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM!"
This time it was more corporeal than the first attempt. The blonde's expression flickered in eagerness as she twisted around in Harry's grip. The wizard held his arms around her waist and steadied her stance.
Kara tried to summon all of the happy memories that she could have, most of them involving Harry and Faora. She wondered if this chaining of memories would work but there was only one way to find out.
'Okay, here goes nothing,' she thought to herself.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM!"
Kara shot out the blinding light and this time it worked. The blonde's expression twisted around as she saw the bright light that might have blinded someone if they looked directly into it. The dragon like creature shot out but it was more avian like than the one that Harry shot from his hand. The blonde's expression widened as she saw it surrounded by fire.
Harry conjured a Patronus of his own and the two creatures maneuvered around each other.
"It's a Flamebird," Kara breathed to him and Harry pressed his head on the back of her neck briefly as the two creatures intermingled with each other.
"I know, the mate for the Nightwing," Harry informed her as he spun her around slowly. "You did it Kara."
Harry wrapped his arms around her and pressed his lips onto hers with a searing kiss, which she returned. The blonde draped her leg over his as she straddled him. Both floated in mid-air, arms wrapped around the other.
"It's appropriate," Harry told her the moment that he broke the kiss, but his hand lingered on her thigh for a moment.
"Yeah, it truly is," Kara remarked before she broke it into a wild smile. "You weren't kidding though about how draining it is."
"You'll get used to it," Harry informed her as he ran his fingers through the top of her hair and the blond smile as she nuzzled into the touch that he offered her.
"And they do look amazing," Kara commented as her eyes followed the progress that they made, as they became one. "Are they doing what I think they're doing?"
"Well I guess they take after their creators," Harry informed her and Kara's face broke into a wide smile.
"True, very true," Kara stated as his arm went around her waist and her head rested on his shoulder. She needed a few seconds to get her bearings as the Patroni faded out.
Harry made his rounds around the island before a low and sensual voice brought him out of his musings.
"Hello Harry."
He spun around and saw Karen sitting on the beach, wearing nothing but a barely there white bikini top that looked about ready to give way and snap to reveal her magnificent globes to the world. She wore a white thong as well with her legs crossed and her bare feet wiggling in the most tantalizing manner.
"Hey, Karen," Harry informed her as he watched her and she had an ice cream cone in her hand. She closed her eyes and slowly licked the cone, dragging her tongue along it with a flicker of erotic desire dancing through her eyes. The blonde bit down on the cone.
"Just decided that I'd work on my tan while I'm here," Karen remarked as she sat outside in the sun and continued to eat her ice cream, licking it slowly. She rolled her tongue in her cheek, as she locked eyes with Harry.
"I think I'll join you," Harry told her as he was now dressed in nothing but a pair of swim shorts and he sat down next to Karen. "How's the island for you?"
"I've liked it," Karen informed Harry as she held her ice cream up but then it dropped. A little bit dripped into her cleavage, causing the top to become extremely wet and transparent. Karen reached over and took the ice cream onto her finger and slowly licked it as Harry watched her.
Suddenly these already tight shorts that Harry wore felt just a little bit tighter. Casually, Karen reached over and placed her hand on his lap.
"Want a taste?" Karen offered her finger as she held it for Harry.
Harry greedily took the finger in his mouth and slowly trailed his tongue across it, before sucking the cream off of Karen's finger. He tasted her, it was so good, the taste was extremely exotic.
"Oh, so good isn't it," Karen breathed as her nipples poked out from behind her already transparent top and a warmth spread from underneath her thighs.
Harry smiled before the blonde looked up at the sun.
"I know we don't burn underneath the sun," Karen commented to Harry who nodded. "But I've brought something that will help us hold our tan a little bit better."
Karen took the bottle out of her bag and motioned for Harry to lie down.
"So that we won't have tan lines," Karen remarked to him as she shamelessly and without warning tugged his swimming shorts down as he lied face down on the ground. The blonde poured some of the lotion in her hand.
Harry caught a whiff of it and he got slightly light headed, the smell was out of this world. Karen bit down upon her lip was as she began to rub the lotion into his shoulder blades. The blonde worked circular motions into his shoulders as she continued to work the lotion into his skin.
His muscles seemed tense so Karen did it like a massage, making sure to sit down with her groin pressed against his rear as she continued to work it into him. She worked the motions up and down his back, getting more and more of the lotions onto him with each passing rub. The blonde smiled, before she reared down.
Harry grunted in pleasure as she groped his rear end a little bit and her breasts pressed against him as she worked his lower end. The blonde's hands ran over him, lightly brushing her finger tips against his balls but it was merely a tease.
"Feeling good, Harry," Karen breathed as she moved up, making sure to press her body against his as her lips met the edge of his ear.
"Feels fucking great," he told her as she used some of the lotion to get his ears.
"Oh, I'm sure it does," Karen informed him as she smiled, before she stepped forward.
When Harry flipped over, Karen marveled how much trouble had being on his front after her efforts of teasing him. Not pausing for a moment, Karen squirted the lotion onto his chest and abs.
Her groin pressed against his as she straddled him and slowly rubbed the lotion into his skin, causing Harry to groan beneath her. She slowly trailed her tongue over her lips as she watched him. There was a sense that she was getting him rather worked up but it was just as well because Harry was getting her worked up as well.
The blonde's eyes flooded over with even more passion and pleasure as she moved down to get the front of his legs.
"Karen," Harry breathed hotly as her breasts brushed against his manhood as she slid down his legs, before the top of her head brushed against it as well.
"What?" Karen asked innocently, as her mouth was open about six inches above his penis and she teased bobbing down against it, before her hands worked their magic on his inner thighs.
Karen smiled, Harry was going to be nice and tanned, which would make the girls over in Britain drown in a puddle of their own drool. Which was something that amused her to no end, but she focused on working the lotion into him even more. She really made sure to work it into his chest and legs with the blonde smiling.
After working it into it a small bit, she pulled back, with a wide smile spreading over her face.
"Okay, it's time to do me!" Karen stated in a cheerful voice and Harry raised an eyebrow at this brazen statement.
"Fair enough," Harry told her with a grin as he looked forward to doing that and more.
Karen unclipped her bra which was about ready to give way to the force of nature that was her breasts to begin with it. The poor strained piece of fabric dropped to the ground to reveal her amazing round globes and Harry locked his eyes onto them, causing his penis to twitch slightly. The wizard saw her turn around and remove her thong bikini bottoms.
She slowly slid them down to reveal her womanhood and her tight shapely rear. It was quite the sight as she got down on her front, her large breasts squashed against the towel that she laid on.
"Okay Harry," Karen breathed to him and Harry decided to have some fun with her.
He kneeled down on the side of her, his manhood very nearly at her entrance, where she knew that it was there but it was not inside. Harry reached forward and copied her motions from earlier, taking the lotion into his hands and running it down her back. The blonde's eyes closed as she felt the amazing sensation of Harry's hands rolling down her back and her body. She was about ready to shift her hips in order to take him inside of herself.
"Does that feel good?" Harry breathed into her ear as he teased her a little bit, running his hands down her back. He worked the lotion into her skin trailing his hands down her body until he reached the back of her legs.
He skipped her rear for now, building up anticipation as he worked his hands, feeling the supple flesh of her muscular but sensual legs. They had a strength that could crush a van if she chose to and that got Harry excited. He ran his hands down the back of her right leg, until he reached the underside of her right butt cheek. He tormented her for a little bit.
"Harry," Karen moaned as she felt herself get wetter the more that he worked on her.
Harry smiled, before he shifted himself over, and ran his hands down her other leg, working the lotion into her. His hands trailed to her left ass check, as he tried to mold himself into her.
"Yes," Karen panted heavily as he worked the lotion into her and there was a second where he ground his crotch into her from behind but he stopped then pulled away slightly.
Innocently whistling, Harry worked the back of her neck with the lotion, rubbing it in with the palm of his hands. The blonde let out a loud moan as he worked his hands into the back of her shoulders. Working out any knots beneath her skin.
Karen was stressed so it was a while since she got a good neck and shoulder massage. Actually Jaime gave them to her all of the time, among other activities, but if she had to choose at gunpoint, she would admit that Harry might be a tiny bit better. Although she would have to do several scientific experimentations and make sure that was the case.
"Okay, time to flip over," Harry informed her and Karen did so, her naked front laid bare before him.
Harry knew where the main event was, so he saved that until last. He used his hands to work the lotion into the front side of her legs and Karen arched her hips up, before she closed her eyes and offered a seductive moan as he worked it into her. The blonde was getting more aroused the more Harry worked his hands over her body.
He slowly skimmed over her stomach muscles and brushed his fingertips along her abs. She was so tight and sexy. He worked his finger with some of the lotions into her belly button, which was a particularly sensitive area.
"Harry," Karen moaned before he straddled her, so their groins were about three inches away from meeting. It was about as close as one could get to touching without actually doing so.
Harry used the lotion to work onto her breasts and the blonde's head reared back with a lustful moan.
"Oh yeah," Karen breathed as he continued to work onto her lovely breasts, working his hands into her. The blonde breathed heavily as the sorcerer worked into them.
Harry pinched and squeezed at the lovely breasts before he rubbed up and down the luscious chest mounds. The blonde forced her tits into his hands as he continued to work the supple flesh. The blonde lost herself to the sensations he was causing her and she lifted her head up to face him, meeting his eyes with hers.
"Mmm, you smell delicious," Harry breathed in her ear as he looked her in the eye.
Karen felt herself burn with even greater desire, her nipples stiffened as he rubbed lotion onto them. The wizard was really building up her arousal to the point where she had keep herself from jumping him.
It was extremely hard to do so.
Harry nipped on her neck which caused her to go wild. He proceeded to nibble on the sensitive flesh as she reared her head back and moaned. He brushed down her body and continued to work over her chest, massaging the lotion into her.
"Damn it, Harry," Karen moaned as she grinded herself into him, but he pushed back for a second to continue to tease her. "Oh fuck you."
Harry's expression contorted into a grin as one hand groped around her ample breast and slowly dragged down from towards her dripping center, as a smile crossed his face before he leaned forward and breathed heavily in her ear, his hot breath hitting it. "Well if you insist."
"So did you do archery before?"
Harry walked with Artemis on the island. He was wearing a black t-shirt that was tight enough to show off the muscles underneath, along with a tight pair of leather shorts. Artemis wore a black top that stretched around her ample breasts, along with a black skirt and black boots that allowed her to move around quite comfortably.
"I've dabbled in it some in private school," Harry admitted to her as he turned his head to face her.
A few days had passed since the marriage ceremony and the wild event that it was. Harry explored some of the benefits of marriage since then.
"And how did you do?" Artemis asked Harry as she bent down a little bit in front of Harry to pick up the equipment. Harry saw that she wore nothing underneath the skirt that she had on but the Amazons were in large a group that were a lot more lax about their bodies.
They had no body image issues, the numerous times where Harry came across various Amazons sun bathing casually in the nude, were quite nice. Faora, Kara, Karen, and himself had taken to it as well, although whenever Harry walked around, he saw that they had to be careful or else they'd drown in a puddle of their own drool.
"I was fine from what I remembered, it's one of those things that I haven't been able to pick back up after I started to go to Hogwarts," Harry informed Artemis who responded with a nod before she twisted towards Harry.
"Then it's about time for a refresher course," Artemis told him as she took out the archery equipment. "It's something that I've done every day of my life and it's something that comes second nature."
Harry smiled, he did a lot in private school, horseback riding, archery, and also he played some football. He would have picked up boxing but there were certain age restrictions that prevented him from doing so. Artemis bent forward as she spread her legs in a stance, a smile crossing her face as she watched over her shoulder.
"Watch me closely, Harry," Artemis commented as her legs spread a little bit more as her feet were planted firmly. The young woman twisted her stance around as Harry watched the top wrap around her supple breasts. "Are you watching?"
"You better believe I'm watching," he told her as he tried to keep his eyes off of her body and what she was doing.
She was bent over slightly as she send the word target and Harry spotted her. Artemis smiled in spite of herself but focused on the task at hand. She kept her eyes narrowed and gaze focused. It was all about hand eye coordination, it was all about making the shot, no matter how difficult it might seem to do so.
"See the target," Artemis remarked to him, as she stood in a stance and got the most out of it. "It requires proper eye hand coordination to shoot your arrow into the target but as we know, you might not have trouble hitting the target."
She was bent over slightly as she send the word target and Harry spotted her. Artemis smiled in spite herself but focused on the task at hand. She kept her eyes widened and gazed focused. All about eye hand coordination, it was all about making the shot, no matter how difficult it might seem.
She fired into the target and stuck it without any problems at all.
Harry applauded her as Artemis walked over towards him.
"Okay, now it's your turn," Artemis told Harry as she peered over her shoulder so she could lock eyes with him. "Get in the position and I'll correct you as necessary."
Harry got in position and sure enough, Artemis was behind him, correcting him as needed. Her arms snaked around him from behind and her crotch rubbed against his ass.
"Just get into the position," Artemis told him in his ear, as she placed an arm around his waist and a hand on his arm, as she pressed herself against him.
Artemis spent a moment to correct Harry's posture. The Amazon then grabbed Harry around his waist and turned him around, as he tried to point the arrow. He had it aimed forward, ready to fire at a moment's notice. The emerald eyed wizard flickered his eyes shut for a brief moment and a smile crossed his face as she situated him with her crotch grinding up against him from behind.
"Okay, ready, aim, fire."
Harry pointed the arrow at the target and he fired it off. Artemis and Harry both watched the progress of the arrow that flew forward and punched into the target on the tree, right next to Artemis's. It was not as picture perfect but it worked out pretty well.
Artemis smiled, an approving expression directed towards Harry before she placed a hand on his. "Very good, you haven't lost a touch by the looks of things."
"Thanks," Harry informed her as he adjusted his positioning and he prepared to fire another arrow.
This time he was a little better at what he was doing and he shot the arrow off. He came closer to hitting the target.
"Just a little bit more," Artemis informed him as she pressed against him from behind.
He adjusted his stance even more as she pressed up against him. Harry's focus was greater as he gritted his teeth.
Everything came back to him and he knew that he was pretty good after all of this time. He was just a little bit rusty but that came with the territory. He turned his attention back to the target and focused on it.
With one swift motion, he shot the arrow towards the target and it connected once more. The wizard landed into the target simply and swiftly. The wizard pushed himself back as he focused on it.
"Very nice," Artemis offered towards him before she smiled towards him. "Although I learned how to do it while I was blindfolded."
"Is that a challenge?" Harry asked as his eyebrow raised up.
Artemis smiled back at him. "If you're willing to take it."
Harry was more than willing to take the challenge that was something that he wanted to do to improve himself. A blindfold appeared around his eyes as his vision was obscured.
"I've noticed that there are moments in battle where you might not be offered the luxury of having vision. So you have to be creative in mastering your surroundings."
Harry would have to agree. He aimed the arrow the best that he could, shifting his position. Even though he could not see, he could get a sense of his surroundings. The arrow was aimed but Artemis pressed against him from behind and gripped his arms.
They were in close quarters as she moved him slightly, rubbing against his rear. Her mouth was on the back of his neck briefly as she situated him. "Just a minor adjustment."
Harry allowed himself to be adjusted in a minor way and he fired the arrow.
"Well hit," Artemis told him as she removed the blindfold. "I think that mandates some praise."
She wrapped her arms around him and shoved her lips onto his with a burning kiss. Harry returned the favor, kissing her back. The young sorcerer wrapped an arm around her body and pulled her in, her large breasts pressed against his chest nicely.
Artemis felt his hands roam underneath her skirt and she moaned but there was footsteps which caused them to break apart.
Lyla stood there, watching Harry and Artemis for a second but she recovered and cleared her throat.
"Artemis, Queen Hippolyta wishes to see you," Lyla offered and in response to this statement the redhead nodded.
"Right, I'll see you in a little bit, Harry," Artemis commented before she pressed her lips onto his with a parting kiss.
Artemis walked off before Harry turned to Lyla. The blonde watched him with burning eyes before she turned her head around.
"So I missed you the other day at the ceremony," Harry told her in a would be casual voice.
"My role mandated that I couldn't join in on the fun and I had to lead Donna away before things got too intense," Lyla remarked to him but she saw enough of it to stir her desires towards him.
Her hair was tied back as she wore a blue toga over her body.
"Well that was then and this was now," Harry commented as he stepped forward and reached towards her. His hands found their way on either side of her waist.
Lyla did not step back at all. She felt a pair of hands on either side of her waist, before his green eyes met her blue eyes. The two of them watched each other.
"So, did you have any desires that you wanted to accomplish?" Harry asked as he moved his hand down her body and looked into her eyes. "Did you want to follow up on that kiss that you received before that ceremony?"
Lyla wrapped her arms around Harry, feeling the contact between both of them. Her bright blue eyes snapped towards his face.
"I could tell you or I could show you," she told Harry and she leaned forward, before one set of lips pressed onto the other.
Harry wrapped his arms around her tighter yet and kissed her, his hands roaming her body. They sent pleasurable touches down her back and buttocks, before working underneath her toga to remove the material from her body. She stiffened a slight bit but Harry pulled back with a smile.
"Just relax," Harry informed her as he reached beneath her legs and felt her bare inner thigh and leaned forward. "And feel."
"So it's settled, when you decide to leave the island, Diana will make arrangements to come with you," Hippolyta commented as she sat in her chambers next to Harry. Harry rested his head on her supple breasts as she slowly fed him grapes, with a smile crossing her face. The dark haired woman ran her hands through his hair as well. "She's looking forward to it although given it's your last year, she won't have to be there for long."
Harry nodded.
"It wasn't too hard to get the right documentation for Kara, so it shouldn't be hard to get the right documentation for Diana either," Harry remarked to Hippolyta who smiled and popped another grape into his mouth which he greedily took. "I'm sure Hogwarts won't know what hit them."
"Well that goes without saying, Harry," Hippolyta informed him as she ran her hands down the side of his hair as she smiled. "I thought about allowing Donna the opportunity to attend as well but….her attitude tends to leave a lot to be desired lately."
Harry had taken notice of Donna's attitude and Diana's exasperation with said attitude. He did not say anything because he felt it was not his place. He merely rested his head on Hippolyta's breasts.
"It will give Diana the chance to fill in any gaps in her education that she might have missed," Hippolyta remarked to Harry as she shifted her arms around his waist and Harry nodded in affirmation.
"Well maybe not at Hogwarts, but the castle….Castle Peverell should be great, I'm sure she'll find something that's of use there," Harry remarked to Hippolyta as she ate a grape of her own. "Exactly how often do the Amazons leave the island anyway?"
"It varies, although usually every fifty to sixty years," Hippolyta informed him as her head turned around to face Harry, a bright smile crossing her face. "The last time one of us departed from the island was during the second World War."
"The information at the library isn't too far out of line then," Harry remarked to Hippolyta and the woman corked an eyebrow in surprise.
"I would have assumed it would be the case, considering the speed of change," Hippolyta told him but Harry smiled.
"Well the rest of the world, it does change quite quickly but the Wizarding World, the wheels can move in slow motion, if they move at all," Harry informed her as there was the unmistakable sound of the doors opening.
Hippolyta was rather annoyed that her private time with her new husband was being cut unfortunately short but there were times where her duty as the Queen of the Amazons had to come before pleasure. It was part of the oath that she took all of those years ago.
"Yes," Hippolyta commented as Harry swung his feet off of the throne so he could get up and allow his wife to rise to her feet.
Her aide looked extremely apologetic and her hands placed upon her hips, watching the Queen of the Amazons through fluid eyes. "My queen, there is an urgent matter that demands your attention."
Hippolyta corked an eyebrow at the aide, who looked extremely apologetic.
"I'm afraid we're going to have to cut our conversation short but we will pick up with this later," Hippolyta commented, before she bent down and captured Harry's lips deeply into a nice kiss. The dark haired queen turned on her heels to walk off making absolutely certain to sway her ass seductively to give her husband a bit of a show as a hint of things to come later.
"Looking forward to it," Harry commented as he watched Hippolyta depart. The wizard turned himself around as he decided to take a short walk himself.
He had a feeling that whatever crisis that she had to deal with would take a long time to handle so he was going to get some time to stretch his legs. The green eyed wizard stepped out onto the island and no sooner did he arrive there, he saw Donna and Aresia standing outside. Harry frowned before he stepped forward.
"So did your lessons wrap up early or did you decide to play hooky again?" Harry asked both Aresia and Donna.
Aresia refused to say two words to the enchanter before her but Donna's expression was haughty and she placed a pair of hands on her hips as she glared at Harry with a challenging expression. "Yeah, I'm not going to them, what's it to you?"
"You've got a bit of an attitude problem, you know that," Harry informed her and Donna just snorted at him.
"Please, I'm not the one who thinks she's perfect, walking around like she's all high and mighty." Donna offered as she challenged Harry to contradict her. "And you can't boss me around just because you're married to my mother or my sister so why don't you…"
Harry clapped his hand over her mouth and stopped her from saying anything further. She squirmed and struggled but Harry's hand was over her mouth.
"I suppose you think you can get away with anything," Aresia remarked to him, challenging him. "It'd be just like a man…"
Harry turned his head towards her with narrowed eyes. "This is a family matter, which means you need to clear out of here. Go to your lessons Aresia, now, or I'll inform the queen. I doubt she'd be pleased."
Aresia had a statement of protest on the tip of her tongue but she could not get it out. Once Harry spoke, people listened and she scurried off in the other direction.
Harry faced the younger dark haired Amazon and knew now what he had to do.
'Diana, can you come here for a minute, love?' Harry projected to one of his bonded.
'Yes, what is it?' Diana asked as curiosity spread through her tone.
Harry did not want to be the one to bring this one up to her but he had to. 'It's your sister.'
There was a lengthy pause as Diana counted backwards from ten in order to calm herself down, and clear her mind before responding with a very precise.'I see.'
One could cut the tension with the knife one more time and Harry waited for her to say something more.
'Tell Donna to stay there, it's time that my sister and I had a little chat,' Diana told him.
'Right, see you soon,' Harry though, wondering what his bonded had in store for her sister.
"So you decided to ignore my warning from last time, did you?"
Donna crossed her arms as Diana's glare focused towards her, there was a certain amount of danger that passed through her eyes.
"Answer the question Donna," Diana told her in a firm but fair tone of voice.
Harry decided not to get involved, this was a matter that needed to be hashed out between these two sisters.
"Diana, I know the material, I don't see what the big deal is, if I skip a couple of lessons," Donna remarked, unable to believe how much of a brat her older sister was being. Always exerting her authority over her, as if she knew better.
Diana's patience was slowly reaching it's end but she somehow reigned in her temper as she focused her attention on Donna. "The big deal is that it helps you grow as a person and a warrior. And obviously, you need lessons if you keep acting like you're entitled."
Donna shook her head, a sneer crossing her lips. The younger princess was not about to be shoved around like this.
"You've acted really bad lately," Diana told Donna and she shook her head. "You're either acting like a self-entitled brat or a jealous bitch."
"Really, you'd know all about being a bitch wouldn't you….mmph."
"You'll find that your disrespect has ceased being amusing," Diana commented as she wrapped her hand over Donna's mouth. "And corrective measures need to be taken."
Donna's eyes widened as she wondered what corrective measures would be taken. It was now that she thought that she might have bitten off a bit more than she could chew with Diana and pushed her patience too hard.
Diana grabbed Donna's shirt and pulled it over her head, which caused her dark locks to become untamed and to fall around her face, and shoulders in disarray. Her firm breasts were bared for Harry to see.
"Diana," Donna breathed as she got a full body blush at Harry seeing her up close and naked.
"The pants go next," Diana told Donna in a stern expression as she pulled her pants down.
A pair of lacy black panties were the next to be removed from Donna and Diana cupped her sister down below in order to feel her up.
"And you've been naughty in more ways than one," Diana commented with a wide grin.
Donna breathed in and breathed out, with the desire in her eyes but she tried to block it.
"I'm not," Donna stated after Diana finally removed her hand from her sister's body.
Diana's grin widened. "You are and you're being a brat, and you know what happens to little brats who misbehave don't you?"
Donna's eyes flickered, widening at the very thought and there was one statement that passed through her mind.
'Oh Hera, no.'
Donna was put on the bed, stripped completely naked. The thirteen year old Amazon princess looked like she had a body of someone about seventeen or eighteen years old. Diana grabbed one of the ropes and tied Donna's arms to the bed. Then her legs were fastened and she was situated leapfrog style.
"It's going to be a lesson that you're going to have to learn," Diana informed Donna with a smile. "And Harry's going to help teach it to you."
The blindfold went over Donna's eyes and then Diana stuffed a gag in her mouth.
"Now my sister, this is only temporary until I use something much more fun to gag you," Diana commented to a bound Donna.
Donna shuddered as she thought of the possibilities and she could almost sense Harry hovering behind her, a few inches away from her completely bared ass. It was primed and ready for him to do anything that he wanted to do with it.
That was a though that simultaneously aroused her and scared her to dead.
'Harry,' Diana thought to Harry.
'Yes, Diana,' Harry thought to her.
'We'll leave it to sink in with Donna for about an hour, let's join Karen, Faora, and Kara for some lunch,' Diana thought to Harry and the wizard smiled through the bond link.
'It'll be an honor,' Harry thought.
The group moved off and left poor Donna to contemplate her fate. She was both excited and scared about the possibilities of what could happen to her next.
"So how was everyone's day so far?" Karen asked at the lunch table as Harry joined four of his Alpha wives at the table.
Harry smiled a knowing smile. "Oh it was an eventful one."
Kara smiled back at him. "I'm sure, these bitches can't keep their hands off of you."
"I don't think Har's gone through the entire island yet," Faora remarked but she knew that he would tap all of them by the time they left. They were here for an extremely long time but if her calculations were correct, very little time passed in the real world.
The group sat in the dining pavilion and had a rather handsome roast lunch, that was prepared for them. They would have pudding for dessert.
"Give him time, there are a few more that need some lessons in correction," Diana remarked to them.
Kara's face smiled knowingly. "Well we know what one of those people would be, don't we?"
That went without saying, Donna was someone who needed some correcting in her behavior, she was acting like a brat. So they were going to treat her like a brat that was going to be punished until she learned respect.
"Well there are a lot of people who need a reality check, that's just part of life," Faora remarked before she turned her head towards the four of them. "I'm glad that we took this trip to the island."
She was pretty good with her hand to hand combat, but the training that she had increased those abilities. She was sure that Karen, Kara, and Harry would all agree. There was a certain amount of discipline with the Amazon training methods that would add to their own natural Kryptonian abilities.
"And another library has bitten the dust," Harry remarked as he smiled towards them. "As in I've read every single book in there."
"Really, you have?" Diana asked, a bit of admiration flowing through her eyes towards him.
"Yep, I have," Harry informed her and the dark haired Amazon nodded her head. "Learned a few more things that I didn't know, haven't had a chance to fine tune some of the techniques but there will be plenty of time to do that later."
Harry smiled, there would be more than plenty of time to get everything done.
"And the feast here is magnificent," Harry remarked as he eyed it appraisingly.
"Yeah, it's pretty good," Karen agreed and Kara and Faora all nodded in agreement, even though they were too busy indulging themselves in the food to comment more than a few nods of their head.
Diana thought that it was the highest compliment possible for Harry to compliment the feast. He was really amazing himself, although most of his talents went towards the more fattening British foods. Given that he cooked for Vernon and Dudley Dursley, who were not among those who watched their diet that was to be expected.
Harry took some time to talk with the cooks on the island to increase his culinary talents on that level. There was something about a man who knew his way around the kitchen that turned many women on. Because while most did love to cook, there were some times where they preferred to have someone cook for them.
'Are you learning how to cook better, Har?' Faora thought to him.
'Yeah, I'm doing good, but I'm sure that the two of you can cook,' Harry thought to them.
'Actually no, we're gifted at any things but we don't know our way around the kitchen,' Faora thought to them. 'But I'm marginally better than Kara.'
Diana could not resist chiming into the conversation mentally. 'What do you mean marginally better?'
'I just burn food, Kara nearly burned down a dining hall,' Faora thought to them with mirth.
'Hey, I'm not that bad,' Kara thought but there was a scoff from Faora. She crossed her arms and pouted. 'Okay, maybe I'm that bad, but I'm getting better, really I am.'
'I know you will, Kara, I'll do what I can to teach you,' Harry told her as he pulled her into a tight hug which caused her to smile.
'See Harry has faith in me,' Kara told them.
'Well for what it's worth, you're on tap to marginally improve,' Karen thought to her. 'Because I have, believe me, it'll happen, just give it some time.'
'Glad to see that there is a chance for me to improve,' Kara thought.
Diana, Harry, Kara, Karen, and Harry sat for a few more minutes, basking in each others company as they enjoyed their meal.
They could have left sooner, but Diana wanted some anticipation to build in before they returned. She smiled wickedly, to an extent where many who knew her would not think she was capable of.
Donna waited and Donna wondered. She was trying to figure out if she was going to be left tied up all day and then let go. If that was the case, she was angry at Diana for putting her through something like this. She had never been so humiliated in her entire life.
She could not speak, she could not see, she could merely hear, that was the only sense that was available to her.
So a creaking of the door opening caused Donna to become extremely tense. There was a sense of foreboding that went through her mind.
Harry smiled as he arrived turning towards Diana. He could see his eventual prize bound to the bed.
"She's rather primed and ready to go isn't she?" Harry asked to Diana.
"Maybe you should warm her up for later," Diana remarked and Harry smiled.
Donna yelped, even though the gag muffled her mouth. She felt a strong hand strike her rear. This caused juices to pool from her and drip onto the bed.
A few more smacks, some from Harry and some from Diana caused her to shiver. Then someone's breath was on her ear and it was obvious who it was after she heard his voice.
"If you wanted to act like a brat, we'll treat you like one," Harry breathed as he ran his hands down her body before his attention turned towards Diana.
Diana had already stripped and her wonderful body was laid bare for Harry to see.
"Do you think you're a little overdressed for what we're about to do?" Diana remarked and Harry undressed in front of her at super speed. "Well you wasted no time correcting that."
"No, I didn't," Harry commented as he placed his hands on the side of her hips and pushed her back a step and a half. "Are you ready?"
"I'm always ready," Diana informed him.
Donna squirmed but she could not move more than a few inches. This was legalized torture.
Aresia stood outside the room looking in through the door, her nipples poking out from behind her top and her eyes widened in shock. There was a burning heat between her legs as her mouth hung open, dumbstruck.
She spun around and bolted, the feelings she had were quite confusing to her. She could not be turned on by something like this, she hated all men after what happened.
Harry did something to Donna and she would be damned if the same thing happened to her.
It was time to take action.